So, Obama is going to rely on support coming from the senate and the house of representatives. Well I suppose he's going to take a nosedive just like Cameron. And for the first time in a long time it might be quite good he goes down with one of his plans (this one). Otherwise he's just going to be the democrat equivalent of George W. Bush.
Attacking the gouvernment forces will result in new gains for the rebels. Which is good if those gains are for the Free Syrian Army or any other secular democratic movement. But these gains will probably go to radical groups like the Al-Nusra Front or even Al-Qaida. Which will result in a rising islamic extremism in the region. And because these guys REALLY hate the West and their principles, don't be suprised when you see something like airplanes crashing in office towers and killing thousands of innocent mothers, fathers, daughters, sons, friends and family members. Remember Afghanistan ('79 - '96) and the origin of Al-Qaida
In 1966, Belgian artist "Boudewijn de Groot" (Litteral translation: Baudouin The Great) wrote a protest song titled "Welterusten Meneer de President" (Litteral translation: Good Night Mister President) in which he protested against the war in Vietnam and exactly all the responsibility US President Lyndon B. Johnson had to carry.
The lyrics of the song translated to English:
Mister President, Good night
Sleep quietly in your beautiful white house
Don't think too much about all those distant shores
Were your boys are lonely far from home
Don't think about those 46 deaths
That mistake with that bombardment
And forget the fourth (the singer made a mistake, it had to be the sixth) of the ten commandments
You definitely know as a good christian
Do not think about all those young front soldiers
Lonely dying in the distant tropical night
Let that pale pacifict clique talk
Mister president, good night
Dream about the conquest, about the victory
Dream about your beautiful peace ideal
That has never been obtained by bloody murders
Dream that it will work out this time
Don't look at all those people who perish
How many women, how many children have been killed
Dream that you will draw the longer straw
And believe no word from the opposition
Bajonets with bloody hilts
Keep far from here guard at your command
For the glory and the honour of the Free West
mister president, good night
Don't scare too bad, when you see in your dreams
All those innocent victims
Yonder in the battle were killed
And ask you how long this will go on
And you will surely know by this time
That there are people who are sick of the violence
Who haven't forgot the blood and misery
And for those were a life still counts
Dream not too much about all those dead people
Sweet Dreams about conquest and power
Do not think about all those peace wishes
Mister President, good night
Now this may seem a bit of a silly song in some of your ears. think about it and read the lyrics carefully. See how much this song actually resembles to the leaders of the countries involved (or about to getting involved) in the Syria Conflict, in fact not just in the Syria conflict. But more as in all conflicts and wars and bloodshed ever to be foughten on our planet. Commanded by people far away in bunkers, palaces, castles, longhouses or caves, by those who never carried a gun, rifle, sword, bow or stone. Those who can easily speak of peaceful and bloodless victory, but as always do the opposite. Those who command to choke hundreds, thousand of people, doesn't matter if they're friendly or enemy, to death. While they breath the most finest perfume and the most pure oxygen, far away in their exquisite fallout shelters. Power is a horrible thing which transforms our planet into a horrible world, but without anyone having power we would live in a horrible world too. Just horrible in a different way. I wish we would live in a world as John Lennon describes in "Imagine". But it would be utter utter foolishness to actually believe that this is going to happen.
Why have we made it all so difficult for us?